Chapter 271 You Are Not Ordinary at All

Shang Wufang looked at her leisurely: "Come with me to the office."

Song Ling followed Shang Wufang to the office in a businesslike manner.

Guan Zirui looked at their backs as they left and always felt a little strange.

As for what was strange, she couldn't tell.

…

Shang Wufang sat in the boss chair, with his long legs resting on the desk, looking nonchalant.

He looked at Song Ling with a playful look: "Sister Ling, do you have any other work to report to me?"

Song Ling pursed her lips, her expression calm. "Oh, it's about Xie Zanrong's concert tour. He's been recovering for a while, and he's been exercising more. The announcements are basically all made up, and the concert can be arranged."

Shang Wufang smiled and nodded.

"Okay, just talk to the staff in charge. Anything else?"

Song Ling stared at him for a while: "No."

"Really?"

"Um."

Song Ling turned and walked towards the door.

With her hand on the door handle, she couldn't help but turn her head: "What did Guan Zirui just say to you?"

Shang Wufang curled his lips and smiled: "Guess?"

Song Ling: “…”

She wanted to beat someone up.

"Forget it, I don't want to know."

After saying that, he prepared to leave.

But he was pulled back with great force and slammed into a hard chest.

"A woman who says one thing and means another! If you want to know, just ask directly."

Song Ling: “…”

"Didn't I just ask directly?"

Shang Wufang: "Is there?"

Song Ling was speechless: "Let me go, I have to go to work."

Shang Wufang tightened his grip a little: "I haven't said it yet."

Song Ling: "I don't want to listen now."

"real?"

"Um."

"Then I will say it."

Song Ling: “…”

Shang Wufang: "She asked me to have dinner with her tonight."

Song Ling's eyes darkened: "You agreed?"

"How is that possible? I'm very busy and have to accompany a little woman."

Song Ling smiled shyly: "Who wants you to accompany her? A sexy beauty asks you out, and you're not moved?"

Shang Wufang: "I'm surrounded by all kinds of women, each beautiful in their own way. I'm tired of seeing them. I don't feel anything."

Song Ling self-deprecatingly said, "You must be aesthetically fatigued, that's why you're interested in an ordinary woman like me."

Shang Wufang's lips and tongue lingered on her neck, his voice becoming a little hoarse: "You are not ordinary at all."

Song Ling is extremely beautiful without her glasses. Her almond-shaped eyes are extremely seductive when she is emotional, and her skin is extremely white, like white porcelain.

Fortunately, she always wore a pair of ugly glasses, otherwise a group of men would have set their sights on her.

Song Ling was bewildered by Shang Wufang's sweet words.

I have to say that Shang Wufang's mouth really pleases girls. He can coax her into a state of confusion with just a few words.

The two of them were intimate in the office for a while, and Song Ling felt very guilty when she left.

When she met a familiar colleague on the road, she looked at her curiously and said, "Sister Ling, your makeup is smudged."

Song Ling pretended to be ignorant: "Really? I'll go touch up my makeup right away."

She ran to the bathroom to touch up her makeup and adjust her mood before coming out.

After a few days of sweet time, Song Ling and Shang Wufang started to get busy.

Amid Shang Wufang's protest, she flew away again.

This time it was for Xie Zanrong's concert, so she had to go there in person.

This time Song Ling flew to Hong Kong.

…

After finishing work, a cooperative client in Gangcheng invited me to dinner in the evening.

She didn't expect to meet Yan Lixin here.

She hadn't seen Yan Lixin for several months, the last time being at a club dinner.

Yan Lixin didn't look surprised to see her. He smiled and greeted her, "Song Ling, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Song Ling smiled and nodded.

Several customers smiled and said, "You know Rong."

Yan Lixin: "We graduated from the same university and were in the same club."

"What a coincidence!"

Yan Lixin sat down next to Song Ling.

"Song Ling, how have you been lately?"

Song Ling: "I'm busy."

She has several artists under her and has to worry about many things and plan for them, so she doesn't have much free time.

At the dinner table, Yan Lixin kept trying to chat with Song Ling, and Song Ling responded simply. It was not awkward, but she was polite and distant.

Yan Lixin's eyes dimmed.

Everyone at the table was smart and could see how attentive Yan Lixin was to Song Ling.

Come out of the hotel.

Everyone dispersed, leaving only Song Ling and Yan Lixin.

Yan Lixin turned his head to look at Song Ling: "I'll take you back to the hotel."

Song Ling: "No, it's very convenient for me to take a taxi."

She reached out and hailed a car.

The car stopped in front of her.

Song Ling turned around and said goodbye: "Goodbye, Senior Brother Yan!"

Yan Lixin squeezed forward and said, "I'll stay in the same hotel with you."

Song Ling: “…”

Yan Lixin: "I saw you yesterday. You left the hotel in a hurry and I didn't have time to call you."

Song Ling didn't say anything.

When they arrived at the hotel, they got out of the car.

Song Ling twisted her ankle, and Yan Lixin hurriedly hugged her: "Are you okay?"

This scene was captured by reporters who were waiting at the hotel entrance.

A big star is staying in this hotel tonight, and the reporters were originally waiting for him.

Song Ling is the gold medal agent of Bofang Media, and most importantly, she is Xie Zanrong's agent.

She can also gain some popularity by releasing photos of her hugging a handsome guy intimately.

The reporter looked at the photos with delight.

…

Song Ling pushed Yan Lixin away: "It's just a sprain, it's okay."

Yan Lixin asked worriedly, "Can we go? If not, I'll carry you."

"You can go."

Song Ling tried it a few times and it was slightly painful, but she could walk without any problem.

And even if Yan Lixin hadn't hugged her just now, she wouldn't have fallen.

It's just a minor sprain, nothing serious.

The reporter took several photos of the two people's backs as they entered the hotel.

Song Ling and Yan Lixin were on different floors of the hotel, Song Ling was on the 16th floor and Yan Lixin was on the 20th floor.

The elevator door opened.

Song Ling: "Senior Brother Yan, goodbye."

Yan Lixin held the elevator door and looked at her expectantly: "Song Ling, when will you go back?"

"Tomorrow night."

"Oh, I might not be back until the day after tomorrow."

The elevator door closed.

Song Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

She really didn't want to deal with Yan Lixin.

…

The next morning.

Shang Wufang walked into the meeting room.

I heard several subordinates discussing gossip with gusto.

And the object of gossip turned out to be Song Ling.

"The sun is rising from the west! Our sister Ling is also involved in a scandal."

"Look, the two of them hugged each other and even went into the hotel together."

"Who is this man?"

“No.”

"Don't mention it, they seem quite compatible."

When the subordinate saw Shang Wufang approaching, he excitedly handed over his phone: "Boss Shang, come and read Sister Ling's gossip."

Shang Wufang saw on the news that Song Ling and Yan Lixin hugged each other and walked into the hotel together.

His face instantly darkened.